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Post by unknown on Jun 21, 2007 15:44:17 GMT -5
He sits in the back watching all these teams form around him, his own partner, Cabal joining a team on his own, without Sylas.. whats with that?
He's had enough waiting, it's time to do something about it. He steps out into the hallway amongst the wrestlers scattering around backstage Alright people... who wants a LEGEND on their team for this Survivor team shit? Come on, I know someones gotta have a good duo so far and needs a solid third member.....
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Post by Shawn Hollywood on Jun 21, 2007 16:03:00 GMT -5
Shawn hastily runs through the halls as he hears Sylas's offer, and then runs into the big guy.
SYLAS! You are joining Vikram and I for Soul Survivor, or die!
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Post by unknown on Jun 21, 2007 16:31:10 GMT -5
He watches as Shawn Hollywood runs to him. Sylas laughs to himself at how quick Shawn was. Didn't anyone else even remotely semi-talented want him. He could take 2 greenies and turn them into starr's.
He answers Shawns demand Dude, you want me to join you and Vik for this. Sounds like a solid deal. I like that idea, Vik is a damn fine talent and well, I know you better then the rest of these guys, so I know what your capable of.
Besides, the way I see it, with me and Cabal on 2 different teams, it gives us a better chance of winning the damn thing. |
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Post by Shawn Hollywood on Jun 21, 2007 16:37:12 GMT -5
Great! Grand! Wonderful! Lets go get a beer!
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Post by unknown on Jun 21, 2007 16:40:37 GMT -5
He snickers, "BEER", right, a beer. Haven't had one of those in a long long time.. perhaps it is time to dive back into the alcohol for a special occasion. |
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Post by Shawn Hollywood on Jun 21, 2007 16:56:33 GMT -5
Excellent. I'll go find Vikram, we'll go out, get drunk, and I'll have some fun with Zoli. I'll see ya later.
And with that, Shawn leaves to go find Vikram.
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Post by adrenaline on Jun 21, 2007 17:06:43 GMT -5
As he runs off, he meets Adrenaline.
"Ya know, I had beer, right out there. It was right there in front of you! Every brand name...even the shitty ones! You turned me down. You don't turn me down. Got that? I SAID, GOT THAT? ANSWER ME, BIATCH!"
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Post by Shawn Hollywood on Jun 21, 2007 17:10:08 GMT -5
He slaps his forehead and sighs.
I don't turn you down? I already did. I don't like you. You will never be on any of my teams. You don't tell me what I can and can't do. You go find your butt buddy. And then you have some fun. Now get the FUCK out of my way.
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Post by adrenaline on Jun 21, 2007 17:16:56 GMT -5
Ah Shawn...how you have SO LOST YOUR WAY! You don't just walk away from me and think it's a small thing! You answer me the way I deserve! I deserve your respect, and you sure as shit will give it to me! RIGHT NOW, Shawn Pollywood!
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Post by Shawn Hollywood on Jun 21, 2007 17:20:02 GMT -5
Woooooow, you have got to be kidding me. You deserve my respect? Uh. No you don't pal. Damn, your ego is fucking huge. Do me a favor, and...EAT ME, BITCH!
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Post by adrenaline on Jun 21, 2007 17:30:27 GMT -5
WHOA SHAWNY! WHOA! I do deserve your respect. However, in fact, I DON'T THINK I WANT IT! You can go fuck a pile of shit! You are so tiny on the greatness scale that your assumed respect is nothing to one, compared to me! I say assumes because everyone gives me my due respect on the inside, whether or not they LIKE to admit it. You are just one more for the money, Shawn. One more for the money. One more.
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Post by Shawn Hollywood on Jun 21, 2007 22:29:49 GMT -5
I don't care?
Shawn walks away calmly with a grin on his face.
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